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same scene
different city
same feelings
different city
the farther i get
the more i feel it
maybe that is not what is supposed to happen
but it does
i try to imagine a life that i love
with no one in it that makes me miss home
it is a feeling i have no use for
i sit among family that i love
yet only think of how you are and what you are doing
i sit on a stool
legs hanging like a child on a swing
with a drink slowly becoming watery in front of me
i like that you can't tell me to stop biting my nails right now
but i secretly wish you were here to
